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Chapter 1857: Soul Exchange Across Eternity (5)

The palace maid was carrying a tray and walking with a staggering posture. Although she didn't show much expression on her face, Lotus Sun and Zhang Zipiao were still keenly aware of something strange.

The two looked at each other and confirmed their eyes again, thinking that this palace maid might be one of them.

However, not everyone has particularly obvious habit characteristics, and not everyone is like Zhang Zipiao, who believes that the iron wire is the essence.

Therefore, it is difficult to know who is living in this palace maid's body just by judging with the naked eye.

"Are you... Gu Shunzhi's little friend?" At this time, Zhang Zipiao asked without hesitation. Based on his intuition, he believed that the body of this palace maid should be a man.

Because it was obvious that his walking posture was wrong, and he seemed to be troubled by the sudden weight on his chest... And among them, there were only a few men.

If it was Li Xian, Zhang Zipiao could immediately feel that Monk Jindeng had the experience of being a woman in countless reincarnations, so there would be no sense of disobedience even if he entered a woman's body.

The only ones left are Qin Zong, Xiang Yi, Gu Shunzhi and Wang Zhen...

Of course, Zhang Zipiao was not very familiar with these four people, so he could only make guesses based on intuition.

As soon as these words were spoken, the palace maid immediately raised her face, looking like she was about to cry: "I am Wang Zhen! Not Gu Shunzhi!"

"puff!--"

At that moment, both Zhang Zipiao and Sun Rong couldn't help laughing.

Wang Zhen's visible grievance combined with his tearful voice made the two people present unable to help laughing.

To be honest, since confirming the relationship with Liu Qingyi, perhaps because of Liu Qingyi's strong performance in love, Wang Zhen occasionally dreams about himself suddenly becoming a woman...

This is simply a huge torture for a straight man.

But Wang Zhen never thought that he would actually encounter such a thing one day.

He not only traveled through time, but also entered the diary world constructed by mysterious texts.

She also became a maid in the imperial palace...

Wang Zhen was heartbroken.

Moreover, the palace maid's body seemed to be not very good. Wang Zhen had been feeling like vomiting since entering her body.

"It turns out to be brother Wang Zhen, I am Zhang Zipiao, and the one sitting inside is Miss Sun. Hey, I didn't expect that the world of eternal cultivation is so big. It is really a kind of fate that the three of us can meet here."

Zhang Zipiao, who plays "Ye Ren", couldn't help but sigh.

"We have to find a way to get back quickly. This body is too weak. It makes me want to vomit all the time. I can't stay in there at all." Wang Zhen said worriedly.

"Weak? No way."

Zhang Zi listened and immediately frowned.

"This is a palace maid in the Great Emperor's palace. She is said to be a palace maid, but in fact she is hired by the royal family."

"The identity behind each palace maid is not simple. The one you are wearing now is the saint of the Holy Stone Sect."

"She was sent to the palace to gain experience. Her own strength is not weak, and she has the realm of a Taoist god."

Wang Zhen was immediately dumbfounded when he heard these words: "What? Taoist God..."

He was amazed.

In their divine domain, the Taoist God could be the head of a family...but in the eternal period, the Taoist God was actually just a palace maid.

However, after listening to what Zhang Zipiao said, Wang Zhen immediately felt that the forces in this era were so complicated. It was okay for various sects to actually rush to send their own people to the palace, and it was still in the name of training. How could he fight with them?

Are the feudal dynasties in history that he has heard about completely different?

"So...she is really a saint?"

The look of astonishment on Wang Zhen's face continued: "No wonder I saw some scenes of people worshiping her in my memory, but this saint's memory seems to be incomplete, and her memory after entering the palace was fragmented."

"It should be that something bad happened, and it's not necessarily due to selective amnesia."

Zhang Zitian frowned and said.

According to the memories provided by Ye Ren, he only knew that the backgrounds behind the men and women sent into the imperial palace were extraordinary, and he could only remember a few special ones, and not all of them had the right names.

For example, this saint of the Holy Stone Sect always had a cold face, so she left a particularly deep impression on Ye Ren. However, because she didn't talk much and acted in a low-key manner, Ye Ren's understanding of her was only limited.

It's just about her background.

But at this time, he heard Wang Zhen mention that the saint was weak.

This made the expression on Zhang Zipiao's face become suspicious.

He stepped forward, grabbed Wang Zhen's wrist, and held it for a moment. Then the smile on his face gradually became arrogant: "I see, that's it..."

"What's going on? Stop being the Riddler. I'm almost annoyed to death, Senior Zhang." Wang Zhen asked a little irritably.

"If my judgment is correct, it should be you...oh no, it's your body that's pregnant."

Wang Zhen: "???"

Lotus Sun also didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then what should we do now? If we never go back, wouldn't it be..."

Zhang Zipiao nodded: "Yes, if you never go back, I'm afraid little friend Wang Zhen will have to experience the pain of giving birth in October."

Wang Zhen: "..."

Zhang Zipiao also expressed sympathy for Wang Zhen's experience: "We were all sent here by the power of the mysterious text, and we haven't found a way out yet."

"Except for the three of us, I don't know what role the rest of us play in this world."

"The only way to be saved is to find Zhenren Ling. I believe he must be playing someone here."

"Of course, Ling Zhenren doesn't like to talk, so finding him is as difficult as going to heaven."

"If you really can't go back...then just make peace with yourself as you come..."

As he said this, he couldn't help but patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder, looking like he was trying hard to suppress a smile.

If something like this happens to anyone, it will undoubtedly be a heavy blow.

No one would have thought that such an oolong would happen.

"Hurry up and straighten your expression, little friend Wang Zhen. Now is not the time for you to cry. We have to act according to the plot below, otherwise it will affect the trajectory of history."

He tried to comfort Wang Zhen: "You should step aside and collect your emotions first, at least don't let Emperor Dong see it. The emperor of the Eastern Region will be here soon."

"Okay...but Senior Zhang, you must think of something!" Wang Zhen nodded.

"This is natural. As long as I am here, you and Miss Sun will not be trapped here forever." At this time, Zhang Zipiao once again offered words of comfort.

Sun Rong and Wang Zhen did not expect that at the critical moment, Zhang Zipiao would be extremely reliable and have an unexpected side.

Afterwards, the Yangxin Hall immediately became quiet.

The three of them waited in the Yangxin Hall for a while, and then an accompanying veteran shouted from outside the hall: "The emperor has arrived!"

An extraordinary and heroic man, dressed in the robe of the Suzaku Emperor, with an emperor's jade feather crown on his head, slowly walked in from outside the Yangxin Palace surrounded by a group of attendants...


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